[There is a noticeable pause there, because Atsushi is screaming internally as he realizes that one of her kinks is firmly in the 'do not want' category. Because being tied up and blindfolded is anything but sexy in the context of the mafia.]
That...is quite the thing, yes. Much kinkier than what I had in mind.
[ She immediately frowns because she knows that he's pausing and she knows exactly why. Which is why even in spite of her embarrassment, she is slowly nudging this to something a little serious.
Just for a bit. ]
... I won't force you to do anything that you don't want or like though, Atsushi. And it's not like it's the only option I have in mind, anyway.
[It's a blessing that Inaba understands him so well, because having to explain why blindfolds and restraints terrify him is not a conversation he really wants to have. Now, or ever.
...he might be able to get into it if the restraints are cloth, instead of rope, and it's not him who is tied up. But that's for another day.]
Let's hear what's on your mind, then.
[Talk kinky to him, Inaba. They'll find one they can agree on.]
[Dirty talk is actually something that Beast!Atsushi might be better than regular!Atsushi at, so that can happen. The rest of what she says, though, that gets him to blush deeply.]
Ah...and, er, do more to me in that dress?
[This is the sound of someone who might actually be interested in something like that.]
[His face is getting that red quality to it, the one it usually gets when he has an idea but is embarrassed to suggest it. Normally it's reserved for when he wants to ask Inaba out to the movies or something though.]
Um...if we're going to do that, then...do you know how to do 'that' to a guy? B-because, um, I can teach you if you need to know.
[He's seen those doujins, Inaba. No spit for lube.
Speaking of which, he's going to go ahead and reach for that bottle of lube again, so he can get a good amount on his fingers.]
It's really messy, and slippery. They don't tell you that, but you really want to change your sheets when you're done. And you have to use a lot of this stuff, because if you don't then you get a mess of a different kind, and that's worse.
[And what is he going to do with those slick fingers, you ask?
Well, his face is bright red and he can't bring himself to look at Inaba yet, because he feels so, so dirty for this. But he's going to bring two of his fingers on one hand down to start probing at his entrance, letting out a shaky breath as they slip in. It's clear that this isn't the best angle for this, but he's trying his best here. It's hard to do prep solo.]
I guess you'll have to put on some glasses and I'll have to start calling you Nakajima-sensei, huh.
[ Is she being serious or is she joking, who knows. Especially as she seems to be smirking just a little bit mischievously, nodding at him in a manner that shows that she is listening.
And more importantly, she's peering in with avid attention, even as she shuffles a little nervously. ]
So you want me in a skirt and in glasses? Is this some kind of school roleplay now?
[He says that teasingly, but his sentences are quickly becoming breathless as he stretches himself. He's always liked taking care of himself this way, it feels nice to stretch himself out and fill himself up. But now he's imagining Inaba doing it to him, that it's Inaba's fingers probing and sliding, curling upwards in just the right way to hit that sweet spot within him-
And oh, as he brushes up against it, he can't suppress that stuttering moan that slips out. But it's still not enough, and he's growing increasingly frustrated with the fact that it's not Inaba filling him up. Even if she's watching right now, he wants more.]
Well, your author counterpart wears glasses, so I thought it'd be nice to see you in glasses...
[ Inaba, on the other hand, seems to sound embarrassed when he seems to tease her like that. Although she wouldn't mind a school roleplay? But she watches him carefully, her fingers curling around the fabric of her skirt. ]
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That...is quite the thing, yes. Much kinkier than what I had in mind.
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[ She immediately frowns because she knows that he's pausing and she knows exactly why. Which is why even in spite of her embarrassment, she is slowly nudging this to something a little serious.
Just for a bit. ]
... I won't force you to do anything that you don't want or like though, Atsushi. And it's not like it's the only option I have in mind, anyway.
[ She has a lot of ideas. ]
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...he might be able to get into it if the restraints are cloth, instead of rope, and it's not him who is tied up. But that's for another day.]
Let's hear what's on your mind, then.
[Talk kinky to him, Inaba. They'll find one they can agree on.]
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To be honest, I just like hearing your voice.
[ She wants him to talk dirty to her????? ]
And, ah- [...] Is it bad I want to see you in a dress?
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Ah...and, er, do more to me in that dress?
[This is the sound of someone who might actually be interested in something like that.]
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She'd probably lose her goddamn mind. She doesn't say anything verbally, but she does nod. ]
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[His face is getting that red quality to it, the one it usually gets when he has an idea but is embarrassed to suggest it. Normally it's reserved for when he wants to ask Inaba out to the movies or something though.]
Um...if we're going to do that, then...do you know how to do 'that' to a guy? B-because, um, I can teach you if you need to know.
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[ Now they're both red in the face. ]
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[He's seen those doujins, Inaba. No spit for lube.
Speaking of which, he's going to go ahead and reach for that bottle of lube again, so he can get a good amount on his fingers.]
It's really messy, and slippery. They don't tell you that, but you really want to change your sheets when you're done. And you have to use a lot of this stuff, because if you don't then you get a mess of a different kind, and that's worse.
[And what is he going to do with those slick fingers, you ask?
Well, his face is bright red and he can't bring himself to look at Inaba yet, because he feels so, so dirty for this. But he's going to bring two of his fingers on one hand down to start probing at his entrance, letting out a shaky breath as they slip in. It's clear that this isn't the best angle for this, but he's trying his best here. It's hard to do prep solo.]
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[ Is she being serious or is she joking, who knows. Especially as she seems to be smirking just a little bit mischievously, nodding at him in a manner that shows that she is listening.
And more importantly, she's peering in with avid attention, even as she shuffles a little nervously. ]
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[He says that teasingly, but his sentences are quickly becoming breathless as he stretches himself. He's always liked taking care of himself this way, it feels nice to stretch himself out and fill himself up. But now he's imagining Inaba doing it to him, that it's Inaba's fingers probing and sliding, curling upwards in just the right way to hit that sweet spot within him-
And oh, as he brushes up against it, he can't suppress that stuttering moan that slips out. But it's still not enough, and he's growing increasingly frustrated with the fact that it's not Inaba filling him up. Even if she's watching right now, he wants more.]
haa...do- do you want to...?
[A little bit of touching couldn't hurt, right?]
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[ Inaba, on the other hand, seems to sound embarrassed when he seems to tease her like that. Although she wouldn't mind a school roleplay? But she watches him carefully, her fingers curling around the fabric of her skirt. ]
Is... it okay?
[ That isn't a no. ]